Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Theriatis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a sage and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his trident, and carries tridents. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. When Delg reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has moderate length orange fur. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 19000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has gray eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Harbek was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.